The Douluo Continent begins, the goddess is proud of me

After Wang Sheng said this, the excitement on Xiao Wu's face subsided slightly, but she still raised her proud little chest and said: "Don't be afraid, where am I?"

"Damn it, you little bastard, if you dare, don't leave after dinner. I want to challenge you." Mr. Xiao was furious. He pointed at Yin Ze and launched a challenge.

"Why do you have to wait until after lunch? I still want to take a nap after dinner? I won't accompany you."

Yin Ze continued to smile and wave his middle finger, not caring about Boss Xiao's threat at all.

"Damn it, I can't bear it. If you have the guts, come out with me now."

Boss Xiao was indeed furious. He walked down the stairs and walked out of the dining hall. When several of the aristocratic disciples following him passed by Yin Ze, they all looked like idiots.

"Let's go," Xiao Wu looked very excited when it came to the fight, and was the first to go outside.Yin Ze himself was not cowardly, Wang Sheng and others sighed and followed suit, but Tang San was the only one who hesitated to speak.

Seeing that there was a good show to watch, most of the students ran outside except for some students who were dining and did not leave the canteen.

Tang San was walking at the back. Before he could walk out of the dining hall, he met an acquaintance and hurriedly greeted him: "Teacher, you are here to eat too."

This person was Master Yu Xiaogang. It turned out that after he took Yin Ze to report, he was about to go outside the academy and happened to meet Tang San.

Although the young man guarding the gate did not embarrass Tang San again, Yu Xiaogang passed by and heard the young man mention that Tang San's Spirit Hall proved that he was born with blue silver grass full of soul power.

The key point is that Tang San's surname is Tang, and he has some similarities with Tang Hao, so he guessed the other party's identity.

After some conversation, Yu Xiaogang revealed his theory of martial arts. Tang San was so moved that he knelt down and worshiped him as his teacher.

Only then did Yu Xiaogang accept a disciple again and gave Yin Ze's bedding to Tang San.

"Xiao San, what's going on?" Seeing that the students were in a mess and many people were running outside the dining hall, Yu Xiaogang asked Tang San with a frown.

"Teacher, it was a senior classmate who bullied a work-study student. Yin Ze contradicted him a few words, and the other party challenged him to a duel."

Tang San answered truthfully, Tang San still respected this master who could guess from his soul power introduction that he was a twin martial soul.

"Yin Ze, why is this kid so ignorant? Let's go and have a look. By the way, mistress, Yin Ze is your senior brother."

Yu Xiaogang has not yet mentioned to Tang San that Yin Ze also became his disciple. It is not that Yu Xiaogang wants to hide it from Tang San, but that he intends to find an opportunity to solemnly introduce the two disciples to each other. .

As Yin Ze walked, he asked the system lady to add ten attribute points to himself, raising his soul power to the eleventh level of the soul master.

Then, he added 61 points to Root Bone, 9 points to Comprehension, and the remaining 20 points were reserved.

At this point, his charm and strength are all at full value, and his understanding has also improved a lot.

Students are not allowed to fight privately in the academy, but Xiao Chenyu couldn't get angry and led Yin Ze and others directly out of the back door to the small woods on the uphill slope.

"Little bastard, you really dare to come." On the hillside outside the grove, Boss Xiao pointed at Yin Ze and sneered.

"Why are you so arrogant? Sister Xiao Wu is here to beat you up. I will beat you until you kneel down and beg for mercy." Xiao Wu responded. She had heard Wang Sheng say that Boss Xiao was an eleventh-level battle spirit master. She was a little worried about Yin Ze and wanted to help Yin Ze. He takes action.

"Little girl, it's none of your business. If you insist on standing out, I don't mind having an extra pet rabbit. Your martial spirit is a rabbit. I'm right."

Boss Xiao is also unhappy with Xiao Wu. These new work-study students are a little too arrogant and need to be punished.

"Boss Xiao, if you are scared, then you will be my little brother. If you see a work-study student in the future, you will step aside."

Xiao Wu's expression was not inferior to the other's at all, she also had a look of disdain, but her disdain coupled with her pink face made her look a little cute no matter how she looked at it.

"Haha, I'm afraid." Xiao Chenyu laughed wildly.

Xiao Wu still wanted to speak, but Yin Ze pulled her, took a step forward and said, "Just a one-on-one challenge like this is boring. How about we increase the stakes."

"Bet? Boy, what do you want to bet on?"

"Just bet one hundred gold soul coins. You can't afford to lose more. If you lose, you lose one hundred gold soul coins to me. If I win, I will take away your one hundred gold soul coins. How about that?"

Faced with Boss Xiao's rhetorical question, Yin Ze stretched out a finger, waved it in front of him and said so.

"No problem." Yin Ze was the one trying to trick him, but Xiao Chenyu really didn't react.

It's not his fault. He, Xiao Chenyu, is the son of the Lord of Notting City. One hundred gold soul coins is nothing to him, so he agreed a little hastily.

A clever student next to him hurriedly reminded: "Boss, is that kid playing tricks on you? He himself has no losses whatsoever whether he wins or loses..."

After figuring out the situation, Xiao Chenyu's cheeks felt a little hot, and he said angrily: "Damn it, what kind of gambling fight are you talking about? Why should I lose?"

"Because I will definitely win." Yin Ze responded with an angry response, and Xiao Chenyu couldn't bear it anymore.

Fortunately, the clever young man beside him whispered a few words again, Xiao Chenyu's face gradually calmed down, and he said with a hint of ridicule:

"If I lose, I will never default on one hundred gold coins. But if you lose, I know you are a poor guy who has no money, so I won't let you take out one hundred gold soul coins. As long as you wash one for our brothers in Suse Yue’s socks will do, do you dare to bet?”

Xiao Chenyu was humiliating Yin Ze, but Yin Ze was not angry at all.

"Why don't you dare? I will order your one hundred gold soul coins."

"Don't be ashamed!"

Xiao Chenyu took a step forward.

"Xiao Chenyu, a sixth-grade student, martial spirit, wolf. Eleventh-level first-ring battle soul master."

Reporting one's martial spirit and level is a habit, and it can also reflect the style of a fighting spirit master.

As he spoke, a layer of green light spread out from Xiao Chenyu's body. In the flash of green light, his body muscles began to expand, his eyes gradually turned light green, his arms slowly raised, his claws moved forward, and his nails turned into green. Gotta be sharp.

A white soul ring rose from his feet, exactly like a martial soul possessing him.

This is where Xiao Chenyu is smart. There are not many people in the entire Notting Academy who don't know what his martial spirit is, but the opposite is different for Yin Ze.

This guy is a new work-study student, and he is so arrogant. I think he has something to rely on.

Xiao Chenyu reported his martial spirit first in order to know what Yin Ze's martial spirit was before taking action, so that he could be prepared.

Yin Ze understood what the other party meant, and he didn't care. He said directly and carelessly: "Yin Ze, a first-year work-study student, Wuhun Lansilicao, an eleventh-level weapon soul master without a soul ring."

When Yin Ze reported that his martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass, the senior students behind Xiao Chenyu burst into laughter at the same time. The worries on their faces disappeared immediately, and they did not even hear the level he reported later. .

The sound of the cowhide blowing made a tinkling sound, and the result was such a rubbish useless martial spirit. This new work-study student was simply sick.

"You just said, what level are you?"

Xiao Chenyu was not as careless as his younger brothers, so he asked again because the noise behind him prevented him from hearing clearly the level reported by Yin Ze.

"Level [-], weapon soul master."

Yin Ze spread his left hand, a faint silvery white light lit up from his body, and a blue grass grew out of his palm.

The white soul ring represents ten years of soul rings. Because he did not hunt soul beasts to fuse the soul rings, after Yin Ze summoned the blue silver grass, no soul rings lit up except for the silver-white light surrounding him.